How can Sue tease a girl?

Ye Chixuan rushed into the studio early in the morning to shoot the cover of the magazine.

She stayed up almost all night choosing a new script last night, and was pulled up by Ding Xian early today and stuffed into the car, so she didn't look good along the way.

Ding Xian coaxed her all the way: "My little ancestor, you can go back and read the script slowly after the filming is finished. I have a lot of free time this week. Except for today's cover, the rest of the time is yours."

Ye Chixuan snorted: "Today is Friday, how many days do you have until next week?"

Complaints are nothing but complaints. When it came to the shooting location, Ye Chixuan was still the conscientious Ye Yinghou.

The theme of the cover this time is Chinese style. She is wearing a sea blue embroidered tulle dress that combines Chinese and Western styles. She has long hair and high bunches, and her skin is like white snow. Her eyes are tender and sweet, but also revealing determination.

There was no need for heavy makeup, Ye Chixuan just stood there, nodded slightly, he was calm and composed, exuding chivalrous tenderness.

Standing on the sidelines, Ding Xian watched her frown and smile, admiring in his heart that Ye Chixuan was more able to control his own charm after several years of training. Even if it were him, it would be hard not to be attracted by such Ye Chixuan .

After taking two or three groups, I was already satisfied with the camera, so I came down with the camera to select pictures with the assistant.

Ding Xian handed the phone to Ye Chixuan who was walking towards him: "Someone just sent a text message."

Ye Chixuan took the water, took a sip, and looked at Ding Xian puzzled.Generally, Ding Xian would deal with harassing calls for her directly, but Ding Xian would not deliberately mention it to her again when it comes to acquaintances.

"Your note is a comic book."

Hearing this, Ye Yinghou, who was careless just now, said "hmm", stretched out her hand to take the phone away, and glanced at the text message.

Ding Xian teased her: "I said when did you become so affectionate with this little girl? Huan Shuman, did she also call you Chi Xuan? I have been with you for so long and have never called you."

"Ding Xian." Ye Chixuan's eyes flew over: "Are you so concerned about my love life?"

"Your love window has been too long. Freud said that love can relax a woman's nerves. If you relax, we can have a good life."

"Floyd said I didn't say that, thank you."

While talking and typing, Ding Xian has been secretly observing her expression from the very beginning. From the nervousness at the beginning to the relief after reading the text message, Ding Xian thinks I guessed it right.

After Ye Chixuan replied the text message, he turned his head and saw Ding Xiangeng's long neck peeking at her phone vigorously. Ye Chixuan buckled down with one hand, "Look, what are you looking at! Are you still paying attention to the artist's privacy?!"

"Isn't that why you care about it?" Ding Xianming had a gossip on his face, and he insisted on showing the image of a confidant brother: "Tell me, what's the situation? Don't worry, if we really want to be together, the company will not stop you. You go international." The line, foreign countries are very open, you have seen it in the crew, it is very common..."

"Ding Xian——" Ye Chixuan interrupted him with his head tilted. Ding Xian thought that something was wrong with her, so he quickly shut up and listened.

"You said in the morning that I can have weekends off, seriously?"

"Of course, when did I lie to you?"

"Okay, although there is no contract, I recorded your verbal promise." Ye Chixuan said, flipping his hands and the screen of the phone flashed, and the screen that was lit was the recorder that came with it.She turned it off, and clicked on the latest audio from the background.

"Freud said that love can relax a woman's nerves..." The voice was not loud, and there were not many people near the place where they were resting. Ding Xian just heard his own voice.

Ye Chixuan swiped the progress bar a few times, "If we really want to be together, the company won't stop you..."

Swipe and pull a few more times.

——"You said in the morning that I can have a weekend off, seriously..."

——"Of course, when did I lie to you..."

The audio automatically ends here, and Ye Chixuan lowers the phone so that Ding Xian can see the interface clearly.

Ding Xian could see clearly as soon as he lowered his head, but Ye Chixuan couldn't see the screen clearly because of the light.Then he saw Ye Chixuan change the name of the audio to "Weekend Holiday Verbal Promise" in front of him, and then deliberately and slowly back up the newly renamed audio to her work account and personal account , Weibo trumpet, Baidu Netdisk visible and hidden space.

Ding Xian: "..."

After Ye Chixuan finished backing up, he turned his head and smiled lightly at Ding Xian. The angle of the smile was not different from the "Looking back and smiling, Bai Meisheng" when he took the photo just now.

Ding Xian: "..." Am I blind just now?

"Okay, now I can let you read the text message." Ye Chixuan called up the text message just now, shook it in front of Ding Xian, and took it back.

Ding Xian: "I haven't seen it clearly..."

"Oh." Ye Chixuan shook it quickly again, and retracted it.

Ding Xian: "...you just tell me what you want to do."

"It's the weekend arrangement. Shuman told me just now that she promised to be my history tutor, and the first class will start on Saturday."

Ding Xian didn't pay attention to the content of her words, but Ye Chixuan's girlish voice gave goosebumps all over his body.He looked at the sky silently, and sure enough, when a woman meets love, her IQ will be negative.

"Okay, I've said what needs to be said. I've finished recording what needs to be recorded, and I'm off to work." Now Ye Yinghou is full of energy, and she is no longer in the absent state she had when she first came.

Ding Xian suddenly realized: "Wait, you said that Wei Shuman is teaching you on weekends? What are you two doing?"

"Study." After Ye Chixuan finished speaking, he got up and left, leaving Ding Xian alone at a loss.

"Study? Since when did you, Empress Ye Daying, become interested in history? Hey, Ye Chixuan——"

Ye Chixuan had already stepped into the arena, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was completely suppressed just now. What she needs to show now is the arrogance of the ancient oriental country.

Ding Xian was thinking about the conversation just now for a long time, and suddenly he laughed and shook his head: "I'm still learning, feelings are human, and girls don't feel for you. You almost led me into a ditch."

Wei Shuman's hands were already sweaty after sending the text message, even the phone case was wet.

She unwrapped a pack of tissues to wipe off her sweat, but was laughed at by Dong Shucheng: "Excellent."

Wei Shuman retorted: "This is my first time!"

"This is the first time I'm giving tutoring to a big star. Student Wei, I beg you, can you finish your sentence?"

Dong Shucheng supported his forehead, and was about to shake his head and sigh, "It's terrible to be uneducated", when Zhao Fanfan took the topic: "How is it? Has she returned yet?"

"How can it be so fast." Finally seeing someone who was in a hurry than herself, Wei Shuman immediately felt a lot more balanced, and she subconsciously glanced at the time again: "At this point, she should be busy."

Having said that, I was still very uneasy, what if she just mentioned it casually like what Dong Shucheng said?She majored in English at university, and later studied at RADA. No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with history.

Wei Shuman made a secret decision in his heart and made the worst plan. If Ye Chixuan rejected her, what should she say...?

While thinking, he unconsciously lay down on the table.

Dong Shucheng paid a little attention from the phone: "Get up, it's unhygienic."

Wei Shuman got up slowly, glanced at the phone, the screen was not on, opened it, and there was no text message.

Dong Shucheng's fingers fluttered, and his eyes didn't give her any attention: "What are you nervous about? You're not a fan of brains, are you?"

Zhao Fanfan: "Don't you understand how our fans are in a good mood? My Shuman is about to meet the idol lady face to face. It's still a teacher-student play. If it were you, wouldn't you be excited?"

Dong Shucheng was expressionless: "I'm sorry, I don't chase stars."

Just as he was talking, the waiter came over with a plate, "The three orders of honey grapefruit tea, vanilla latte, and green kumquat lemon tea are complete."

"Thank you." Dong Shucheng gave green kumquat lemon tea to Wei Shuman, and honey grapefruit tea to Zhao Fanfan.

Zhao Fanfan drank a couple of sips with the straw in his mouth, suddenly remembered, and raised his head and asked, "By the way, I asked you to bring the autograph last time, did you sign it for me?"

Wei Shuman paused for the hand that took the straw, "...forgot."

Zhao Fanfan didn't care either: "I knew you were unreliable, so I forgive you this time, remember when you are tutoring~"

Wei Shuman bowed his head deeply: "No."

Zhao Fanfan said to Dong Shucheng: "Do you know the biggest advantage of having a friend who studies history?"

Dong Shucheng: "I would like to hear the details."

"It's because she can cosplay eunuchs of all courts anytime, anywhere hahahahahaha..."

The joke was quite cold, so it was hard for Dong Shucheng to laugh cooperatingly.

Wei Shuman curled his lips, "Fanfan, don't tell jokes on purpose, I'm really not nervous."

Zhao Fanfan raised his eyebrows, and after a few seconds he reached out to touch Wei Shuman's head, but of course the latter avoided him.She didn't care too much, and said, "Shuman, don't put too much pressure on you, aren't you just a movie queen? You just treat it like an ordinary student, leave after the lecture and get the money—" Speaking of The aura suddenly hardened in the back: "If she dares to put on airs to bully you, you just quit, anyway, in the future—"

I was moved by Zhao Fanfan who still defended her in front of the goddess, but Wei Shuman interrupted dumbfoundedly: "Your goddess is the same, very approachable..."

"—You don't have much contact with her, so don't be afraid of her now!"

Her words collided with Zhao Fanfan's, and both of them paused for a few seconds before reacting to each other's words.

The collision of the two sentences seemed to have caused some kind of chain effect, Wei Shuman suddenly fell silent, and smiled halfway: "Don't worry, she's fine."

Dong Shucheng blew his beard and stared at Zhao Fanfan, and raised his elbow in a small way.

Zhao Fanfan looked innocent: What's the situation?

The author has something to say: RADA: Royal Academy of Dramatic Art